[ Right, he's a demon. Except, he seems more human every day, and who's to say what that's going to mean as Crowley changes more and more.

Despite his trust for Crowley, though, Blake still holds himself stiff against the unseen investigator. He even closes his eyes as the breath skirts across the skin of his hand. ]

Not movin', don't worry... but I am trustin' you not to hold me to that if this thing gets much friendlier.

[ The crocodile is one thing, but a beast from Hell is an entirely different story. Hellhounds seem like they're better at holding grudges. ]